The shadow was very fast. His pace was calm, but his steps were like nails. There was a layer of fog outside his body and his face could not be seen clearly.

The friar of order city base felt the breath of order city base from him. He immediately seemed to grasp the life-saving straw and shouted, "Taoist friend, help! Everyone can kill this man for practicing evil skills!"

The eyes of the trickster changed again and again. Although his soul was hurt, his consciousness was still sensitive. He had felt an incomparably powerful breath from the shadow, even stronger than mingzhaojun.

It is even more terrible. This man has the same common ground as him, indifference, indifference to life, and contempt for all things.

The heart of the strong!

The shadow just walked quietly. It was just a few steps. The whole sky rolled upside down. The dark clouds in the sky became black rocks. From a distance, it seemed that it was oppressed by a black mountain. From the black clouds, there was a roar with pride and bloodthirsty.

Order city base Friar's heart was shocked, this voice! Clearly, it is the roar of the soul wolf of the order city!

But in this foreign battlefield, no one except Gu Xu is qualified to summon this level of soul wolf... No, even Gu Xu doesn't have such oppression!

He! This person has an idea in his heart, a figure of the young generation of HENGGUAN and order city base!

"Back."

The shadow just faintly spit out a word. All the silk threads around the trickster collapsed. The three broke free in an instant and bowed to the shadow. Their identity was ready to be revealed!

This kind of pressure, in the order of the younger generation, is only the ancient war that has been closed!

The three quickly left, but the trickster smiled strangely: "I see. I said that order city base can't make that ancient beard act as the so-called genius of this test."

Many geniuses will appear in a sect at the same time, but there can only be one sect of Taoism, the Holy Land and the son of God in an era!

The trickster swallowed several pills in front of him and had no intention of moving or escaping.

"I want you a soul bug."

Under the dark shadow, the indifferent voice still didn't fluctuate, but the pride in the tone made the trickster sneer.

"Order city base deserves to be the most powerful force in the nether orthodoxy. You can even know about the soul bug. But since you know the soul bug, you must know what the soul bug represents. Why do you rely on it?" although the trickster was injured, he didn't have any timidity in the face of the ancient war, and his eyes became more and more cold.

The fog around Gu Zhan gradually dispersed, revealing his face. He just said in a low voice, "just rely on it, I'm better than you."

The ancient war went away, and the clouds moved everywhere. All the black clouds gathered together at the moment and formed a huge finger with the sky. There were no fingerprints on the finger, but the power coming from the face was no less than Tianwei!

Youming pointed!

This is the inheritance of the ancient war from the nether emperor!

The trickster turned pale, and the surrounding earth collapsed one after another. He couldn't bear the power of this finger. At this moment, the trickster laughed wildly, and a black bug flew out of his head. Once the bug came out, it seemed to sink all his souls.

"My deceitful way is also a ghost way. All ghosts cry!"

At this moment, the ghost insect screamed bitterly, and countless ghosts appeared around him. He cried together. As soon as the trickster patted his chest, a mouthful of blood essence was forced out and turned into a blood fog. The ghost was integrated into the blood fog at the moment.

Gu Zhan just quietly watched the changes of the craftsmen, and his fingers fell in a flash. This finger is usually unstoppable.

After the blood fog, the trickster absorbed all the blood fog and ghosts. At this moment, his body began to expand rapidly and was ten feet higher in the twinkling of an eye!

A long blue horn appeared on his forehead, and a smell that did not belong to any creature filled the air.

Four ancient tribes, ghosts!

"The nether world is delusional to unify the two worlds of ghosts and demons. What did the nether emperor fail to do in those years? See what skills you have!"

The trickster stood up, and his body ten feet high was haunted by the ghost spirit. This is a real ghost skill, and only the ghost family can use it!

"With my demon blood, curse your blood insoluble land, Qi does not pass through the sky, and the soul does not enter reincarnation!"

As the Sophist's words fell, the black finger suddenly gave a meal, and a ghost with a green face and fangs appeared in the air. The three ghost Qi entangled and pulled the whole finger into the body. At the same time, the three ghosts appeared over the ancient war.

They read a spell. The first ghost cooled the blood of guzhan, the second ghost closed his seven orifices, and the third ghost began to devour the soul of guzhan!

"The four ancient families, indeed."

But at this moment, Gu Zhan suddenly opened his eyes. A touch of pure light, like the light of the hot sun, directly penetrated the first ghost and flowed again with his whole body blood.

"But unfortunately, your ghost body is not perfect." the wolf soul on guzhan's head roared, and the second ghost was dispersed directly! Seven orifices reopen!

The body of the trickster seems to have cracks, retreating step by step, and his ferocious face is full of unwilling at the moment.

Gu Zhan took a step and raised his hand. At this moment, all the black clouds in the sky condensed into a drop of black rain.

"Read the old decree of the nether emperor and exchange this drop of soul rain for your soul worm. With the talent of the ghost family, this drop of soul rain is more suitable for you."

When Gu Zhan caught it, the ghost horn on the top of the trickster was broken. The trickster vomited blood and fell to the ground. His body has been restored to its original state, and the broken ghost horn has become the soul bug.

Gu Zhan glanced at him and left that drop of black rain, which had disappeared the next moment.

The trickster smiled bitterly and put away the black rain. The black rain instantly integrated into his body, which shocked his body. His whole body recovered very quickly at the moment, even stronger than before!

"Order city base..." the trickster said to himself and turned away.

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"This is it." Xu Xian followed the map and finally came to the ancient transmission array. This is a piece of ruins. Xu Xian took out the keepsake of fengwuyue and kept looking for it.

Ming Zhaojun knows a little about the array, but he doesn't know much

The party just looked for half an hour to find a place. Yun Qingmiao took out the willow leaves, which were green and like a handicraft.

Xu Xian took out some spirit stones to stimulate the energy of the array. This trip was just to report the kindness of fengwuyue.

The transmission array opened slowly, and for a moment, there was chaos in the surrounding space and a large number of space-time countercurrent. This crack has an extremely sharp sense of tearing. Not to mention them, even the dust is dangerous. If they are involved in the space-time countercurrent, there is basically no possibility of survival.

The willow leaves were rippling and green. In this violent turbulence, it was like a light. It stubbornly carried the countercurrent until the countercurrent in time and space was smaller. Mingzhaojun said, "it's now!"

Xu Xian immediately took out the keepsake of fengwuyue and quickly depicted it on the transmission array according to the above coordinates. Then she put the keepsake into the transmission array. It depends on the chance whether she can send the message.

Just at this moment, it was still the day sky, and it was dark in an instant!

Several people looked up and saw that the night came suddenly.

Yun Qingmiao put away the willow leaves. The friar can see without light, but the darkness is not a normal alternation of day and night.

Pure black, this is the sun is covered!

This sky is blocked!

Xu Xian felt that his hand was gently grasped by a cool little hand, and Yun Qingmiao stood side by side with him.

"It seems that something interesting will come again."

Mo Bai holds up the Bagua xuanlei umbrella and looks at the sky.